However, the heavy rain seemed to deliberately go against the good times, and it became heavier and heavier. It had been a full hour, and there was still no sign of stopping.
Jing Haohao was in the hotel room, reading the script as usual. Through the window, she listened to the wind, rain, and thunder outside. She took a look from time to time and found that the weather had no intention of getting better at all. She couldn't help but
I thought of the good time I had left downstairs.
Jinghao became a little uneasy, so much so that he read the script for an entire hour without remembering a single word.
Jing Haohao threw down the script and walked to the window. He took a look at the still bad weather outside. He stretched out his hand to open the window to see if Liangchen's car was still underneath. In the end, he just opened the window, and there was a huge wind belt.
The rain seemed to have poured in, rushing up to Jing Haohao's face.
Jing Haohao quickly closed the window, raised his hand, brushed away the water drops on his head, picked up a towel, and wiped his face.
Jing Haohao stood in front of the window, looked for a while, turned around and changed into dry clothes, and continued to pick up the back of the script. However, this time before she even glanced at it twice, she simply picked up the coat on the bed and put it on.
He picked up the umbrella and walked out of the room directly holding the script.
Jing Haohao took the elevator to the first floor. She saw Liangchen's car through the glass on the first floor. It quietly turned off the car and stopped by the street. She ran to the door, opened her umbrella, and ran out.
The water on the ground was deep and it was raining heavily. Even though Jing held an umbrella well, half of her body was still wet from such a short distance.
She hurriedly opened the car door, bent over and got in, then threw the wet umbrella directly out of the car window. When the wind blew, in the blink of an eye, the umbrella rolled and rolled away behind her.
Liangchen was bored and leaning on the back of the car listening to the radio. Suddenly he noticed that his car door was opened. He turned his head suddenly and saw Jing Haohao sitting next to him. He raised his hand and was twisting the hem of his skirt.
"Why did you get down?" Liangchen asked as he quickly fetched a towel from the back seat and threw it to Jing Haohao. Then he turned the cold air in the car into warm air.
Jing Hao pointed to the slightly wet script, wiped the rain off his body, and said, "Xian'er fell asleep. I was afraid of affecting her, so I came down to memorize the script."
Liangchen reached out, turned on the lights in the car, and turned off the car radio.
Apart from the sound of rain, there was no other sound.
Jing Haohao opened the script and read every word carefully. He had not memorized the lines that he had been reading for a long time in the room. For some reason, in less than half an hour, Jinghao Hao read them all without missing a word.
Memorized it.
She rubbed her tired brows and saw that the heavy rain outside the window showed no sign of stopping. She lowered her head, pretended that she had not finished reading, and continued to read the script.
By the time Jing Haohao memorized all the lines for three days later, it was already twelve o'clock in the night, and the downpour continued. However, Jing Haohao became a little tired from turning his head for a long time and memorizing by rote, and his whole head was looking at the car.
He looked like he was reading a script, but his eyelids were closed uncontrollably.
Liangchen has been sitting next to him silently, seemingly unintentionally, but in fact he has been staring at the rearview mirror and looking at Jing Haohao.
He saw Jing Haohao looking so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and wanted to remind her to go back to sleep.
